You're tired
And you say you're angry
You're thankful for
This blessed rain
And you think you'd know
But your old friends
Have to tell you again
Your books
Taught you
All you know
Your tastes and patterns
And your TV shows
But you can never follow
Where they won't let you go
Sometimes
Sometimes it's
So hard to know
You want to display
Your charms
On this bright night
You want to display
Your charms
On this bright night
You want to display
Your charms
Over these circus Christmas lights
Your cares
Your misanthropy
Your distant gaze
Is missing me
And your jewellery
That's what blinded me
From the reality
You want to display
Your charms
On this bright night
You want to display
Your charms
On this bright holy night
You want to display
Your charms
Over these circus Christmas lights
You want to display
Your charms
On this bright night
You want to display
Your charms
On this bright
Holy night
You want to display
Your charms
Over these circus Christmas lights
Over the sea
Over the land
And the city
Over the sea
Over the land
And the city
Oh yeah
Over the sea
Over the land
And the city
City
Over the sea
Over the land and the city
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